The room chief's sword doesn't want to go home today

Witnessing such a scene of changing swords unexpectedly, Conan and Amuro were still in a daze when they were taken out of the car by the golden rabbit.

Recalling tens of seconds ago, when the speed of the car was slowed down, a dazzling cyan light lit up beside him, and when the light faded, the Qingshou on the co-pilot had disappeared. A huge sword.

And the cyan energy barrier that can only be seen in sci-fi blockbusters, is this world really scientific?

Because the external explosion has not yet ended, Qingshou has maintained his current appearance. After all, in a human body, he still cannot achieve the current level.

Floating in the air, Qingshou looked at the thick smoke billowing around him. This was a clear declaration of war.

After Conan calmed down the shock in his heart, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the people wearing rabbit masks around him.

It stands to reason that they should be regarded as companions at present, but why is there a vague tendency to control themselves and Mr. Amuro now?

Like him, Amuro also noticed this point. There had been rumors circulating in their circle earlier that the Tokiin controlled the memory of the entire country. Now it seems that maybe that is not a rumor but a fact.

I and Conan have witnessed a scene that they don't allow ordinary people to know, so are they going to clean or exchange their memories through some special method?

After confirming the safety of the surrounding area, a faint blue light flashed in the billowing smoke.

Landing on the ground, Qingshou looked at Conan and Amuro surrounded by golden rabbits, and sighed silently.

If it weren't for this urgent and necessary situation, he didn't want to disclose his true identity in front of these two people.

Find the leading golden rabbit, "Do you have to make them forget this scene just now?"

Rabbit nodded.

"But…"

Before he finished speaking, Qingshou's cell phone rang suddenly and hurriedly.

At the same time, the communicator on the Golden Rabbit and Amuro's cell phone also rang.

The only Conan that no one contacted: Hehe.

"Ace?"

Qingshou picked up the phone, is there something urgent for A Si to call himself at this time?

"The King of Green has hacked into social media across the country, and now the news of the king is exhausted! Everyone knows, hurry back to the station as soon as possible."

The speaker on the other side seemed to be on, so that Qingshou could hear the roar of the car's accelerator pedal.

Reisi Munakata was also notified of this matter by Fushimi. At present, the basic information of the four clans of Ashiin, Sceter4, Barbara, and Baiyin have all been put on the Internet.

Also attached is a photo and a sentence.

'Liberate the slate, that is, benefit the world. '

The photo is a high-definition large picture of the Dresden stone slabs stored in the imperial pillar tower.

"Well, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Qingshou glanced at the golden rabbit beside him who had just finished the call.

"You know how to do it."

Conan, who thought he was about to be sanctioned by the dark ruling class, watched blankly as the person wearing a rabbit mask got into the car and left.

Is this going to let them go?

Walking in front of Conan and the two with his hands behind his back, Aomori gave a relaxed smile.

"Congratulations, the memory just now is preserved."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Amuro with a serious expression, "Can I ask Mr. Amuro to send Conan back next?"

Although it was a question, Qingshou didn't give them a chance to refuse.

Although Munakata Reisi ordered Aomori to rush back to the station immediately, Aomori didn't want to go back empty-handed.

Others personally came to deliver such a big gift, so they should also invite the gift-giving messenger back for a cup of tea to be considered polite.

"I said, don't underestimate us 'ordinary people'!"

Just when Qingshou was about to ignore him and turn to leave, Amuro suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"This country is not just what you want to protect!"

Amuro, who usually has an approachable appearance, took off his disguise at this moment.

Qingshou turned his head and looked directly at his eyes that were about to spew fire, only calmness and indifference remained in the deep blue eyes.

"If you want to protect this country, then do it, but for now, Mr. Amuro please don't hinder me."

With a gesture that could not be refused, Aomori let go of Amuro's hand that was holding tightly to his own. After nodding goodbye to the two of them, Aomori leaped lightly and disappeared into the night.

Conan: "Did I say that was the true face of Munakata just now? What did he mean when he said that our memory was preserved? I only saw it! It was on the Internet..."

"boarding."

After Amuro said those two words coldly, he pulled away a car specially left for them by the Golden Rabbit, and got in.

There was no intention of answering Conan's question at all.

"... "

Sensing the other party's bad mood, Conan shut his mouth wisely, and then got into the co-pilot.

And Qingshou followed the remaining power fluctuations in the air, and soon found a boy sitting and playing games in the suburbs a few kilometers away.

Without any intention of hiding his figure at all, Qingshou landed straight in front of the boy, looking at the boy who put down the game console angrily.

"The Green Clan."

The tone is very certain.

"You are the green sword? Che, thanks to you, this level has failed again."

Throwing away the game console in dissatisfaction, Gojo Sukuna picked up the weapon that was casually thrown by the side, "I didn't expect that this time the mission to ambush the Golden Clan would be equipped with a green sword. I must win the 'game' this time." gone."

"game?"

Qingshou looked at the young man puzzled, do they just call these games?

Sure enough, it was the style of Ah Lu that I disliked the most.

However, Gojo Sukuna didn't intend to answer for Aomori. After Aomori finished asking, he suddenly got up and rushed towards Aomori waving a sickle-shaped weapon.

The sound of gold and iron intersecting came from the place where Qingshou's arm collided with the opponent's weapon.

"Ah, this is really a foul~"

Gojo Sukuna complained and looked at Aomori, it wouldn't hurt him at all.

"I'm really sorry about that."

As Qingshou said, he held the opponent's blade with his backhand and pulled the opponent towards him.

'All the guys who try to overthrow the order are not worthy of living in this world! '

Clutching the young man's fragile neck with one hand, such a sentence suddenly sounded in Qingshou's mind.

As if frightened by the undisguised killing intent in Qingshou's eyes, Gojo Suku stared at him blankly, and didn't make any resistance for a while.

Almost made a mistake.

While Gojo Sukuna was still in a daze, Qingshou knocked him out neatly.

Holding the boy's back collar with one hand, he flew straight to the station.

In the air, Qingshou's expression is unclear!Ming Ming looked at the hand that had just grabbed Gojo Sukuna's throat.

I, who has been helping Ah Chi integrate into human society, thought that I could let go of my previous ideals, but the coldness and bloodthirsty before still remained deep in my heart.

Back at the station, he handed over the captured Gojo Sukuna to the member in charge of supervision with a smile as usual with everyone. After greeting everyone one by one, Aomori walked to the office where Munakata Reisi was located.

"It's such an ugly smile."

When passing by Fushimi, he who never likes to take the initiative to talk to him suddenly opened his mouth.

"Ok?"

Qingshou stopped politely and looked at Fushimi, with a good-natured smile on his face, but his eyes had lost the original warmth.

"Tsk, no one forced you to do this."

After leaving these words, Fushimi walked forward, knocked Aomori's shoulder away, and walked into his office.

He doesn't have that much free time to help Qingshou untie his knots.

Silently pushed the door open and walked into the chief's office.

Munakata Reisi was standing in front of the window with his back to Aomori, as if he was talking to someone.

Without disturbing Reisi Munakata, Aomori went to the desk and sat down silently, thinking about what Fushimi said just now.

It's true that you don't have to laugh if you don't want to laugh, but in that case, it will only increase the worries of everyone who cares about themselves.

And at this time, as Wang Jian, he should not cause trouble to others.

"What are you worrying about?"

After finishing the call, Munakata Reishi turned around and found his own Wang Jian sitting at the desk sadly, as if he was very distressed about something.

Came back to his senses after hearing the voice, Aomori looked at Reisi Munakata in front of him.

"Asi, I almost killed Ah Lu's clan members today."

After finishing speaking, Aomori lowered his head at a loss, not knowing how to face Munakata Reiji's next reaction.

After all, he almost violated the social order that Asi wanted to maintain.

Seeing Aomori's remorse, Munakata Reishi showed a knowing expression.

"Since this is the case, it means that Qingshou's understanding of the rule of law society is not complete enough. Just because the clan information has been completely released by Jungle, I must not go to Ice Emperor's side. In the past few days, I will study legal knowledge at the resident! Let's get to know each other."

Qingshou thought he would be hated: "Huh?"

"After all, Qingshou has only been in contact with human society for less than a year, and his distinction between good and evil is still not complete. It is inevitable that his behavior style will be a little rough. This can all be corrected the day after tomorrow, can't it?"

Although Munakata Reiji was surprised that Aomori almost committed a murder, he didn't think it was unacceptable.

After putting on the filter of "my child is the best in the world", there is nothing that Reji Munakata can't accept.

Acknowledging mistakes can improve a lot.

"Ash~"

Aomori was so moved that he looked at Reiji Munakata with teary eyes.

After watching for a while, Qingshou suddenly realized another important point in Munakata Reisi's words just now.

"So I've dropped out of school now?"

I won't be able to go to school anymore, and I won't be able to train with everyone in the tennis club...

"Well, because the identity of Qingshou announced by the jungle is 'the sword of Damocles of the fourth king Reisi Munakata', presumably even if we don't voluntarily drop out of school, Ice Empress will not be able to tolerate such a nuclear weapon as Qingshou Continue to be in the same room with the students."

"In this way, isn't Ah Chi also..."

"Yes, after the Kaguto incident is fully known to the public, the situation over there is more serious than ours."

It can be seen that the other party came prepared this time, not only announced the basic information of several of their kings, but also released all events related to the kings in chronological order.

Among them, the events that aroused the greatest public repercussions were the Kagutsu incident a few years ago and the memory interference behavior of ordinary people by the Tokiin.

It can be said that they are completely placed on the opposite side of the people.

But compared to these, Munakata Reisi was more worried about Guochang Lu Dajue's physical condition.

This is really a leak in the house and it rains all night.

The public's anger can also be quelled by cooperating with the official department to explain, but the body of the imperial court.

According to the doctor's diagnosis of the Golden Clan, the time limit is approaching.

!

But the top priority is to protect the slate. The Green King made such a big movement than the water flow to liberate the slate so that all human beings can share their power.

If he succeeds, the future can be imagined. People who have power are no longer willing to endure the management of the law. It is really an unbearable disordered world.

Feeling the anxiety in Munakata Reiji's heart, Aomori put down the book in his hand, took out his mobile phone and logged on to his social account.

As soon as it was turned on, the notification sound of the received message was heard incessantly.

Qingshou began to check the messages he received one by one, most of them came from netizens he didn't know, and they were basically questioning himself and scolding him to get out of the human world.

Calmly delete such messages, and set to deny access to strangers, is this the legendary Internet troll keyboard man? It's really scary.

Now that I have received so much, then Ah Chi...ah, come to think of it, Ah Chi doesn't seem to know how to use social software.

Feeling relieved, Qingshou began to check the news from his friends.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be the sword of Damocles. Ah well, it's still in line with my uncle's aesthetics."

"I heard that you dropped out of school? Hmph, those guys from the Ice Emperor School Committee are really not gorgeous."

"If you need it, just find me."

Qingshou smiled and edited the message to reply.

"Then thank you Atobe~ But we'll take care of it ourselves."

What followed was Xiang Riyueren's long list of concern and curiosity, which could probably be as long as a small composition. After picking out the most core questions in it, Qingshou began to reply.

"Food will be converted into energy without excretion, and you don't need to drink knife oil. You can't hold the body and play with it..."

After replying to several concerns about the main election of the tennis club, Qingshou saw the message from Conan, just a few minutes ago.

It seems that this is the end of the situation, but he will not let the little detective participate in it this time.

Delete the dialogue with Conan.

Looking at the mobile phone screen with no more red dots, Qingshou fell into thought.

Do you want to ask about Achi's situation?